We're as tired as rock pools We've been fucking all afternoon Burning like fossil fuel I feel like you've turned me into A glass bottomed boat You see
The forced smiles, The false handshakes These conversations were held with only one thing on my mind (your phone calls, were missed on purpose). and
Sunlight beams through window panes But we prefer the darkness to the light We?ll shut the blinds, stay inside With selfless greed consumed by pride What
The moon shines different on this cold december night who knew that compromise could save your life Three less drinks could change everything One less
Your eyes embrace me Your eyes they are those of an angel Please stay here with me Please stay and set me free Save me from the total destruction This
From the same place it is born It is shattered and torn replaced by symbols and lies this is how a dream truth lies in those who have cleared out
I believe in second chances And I believe in first romances Steal my Heart, before it breaks again This is my final entry Fatal diary, slit my throat,
Faintly, you're seeping into my skin Slowly I'm starting to feel complete My heart will bleed for you Until I tell it otherwise?. Otherwise?. Otherwise
She?s so perfect, but it doesn?t even matter Our feelings are far from the same, from the same So take all of this in your hands And make things perfect
Put me in again, I won't feel a thing Immune to the pain, and the subtle silence Use the dagger, the one you know all too well And make sure the scars
I've never fallen so hard come to think of it ive never really fallen at all so whisper in my ear, tell me my dear whats your fantasy? snakes and
We?re as tired as rock pools We?ve been fucking all afternoon Burning like fossil fuel I feel like you?ve turned me into A glass bottomed boat You see
Vertaling: Doris Day. The Glass Bottom Boat.
Vertaling: Vakansie. Glass Bottom Boat.
Vertaling: Williams, Kathryn. Glass Bottom Boat.
Vertaling: Rol. Glass Bottom Boat.
I believe in second chances And I believe in first romances Steal my Heart, before it breaks again This is my final entry Fatal diary, slit my throat
